Adam's reaction was about what he'd expected, and Ari chuckled a little. He'd get used to it. The burn made everyone flip out a bit their first time, because they didn't know what to expect. Soon enough, though, it was clear that the drug had hit. Ari was feeling it too. Adam probably now knew what he'd meant by "flying" before. It was like adrenaline was replacing their blood, hearts pounding and muscles itching to move. Ari rolls his shoulders a few times, ready to bounce off the fucking walls, ready to take two of those girls and fuck 'em till their cunts bled.
Grabbing hold of Pinkie in her panties and Brunette in Red, Ari led them over to the sied of the bed that Adam wasn't getting blown on. Taking a seat, he tugged off his shirt and tossed in somewhere, slipping an arm around Pinkie's waist and drawing her closer enough to take one of those impressively fake tits into his mouth while Brunette got to her knees and got to work removing his jeans.